Where it happened: Her father's house
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
This is a true story. It’s very much worth posting. I tried posting it once and it never appeared on thsi side. Yet, it is a story worth telling. I am 51 but this happened to me more than 30 years ago.
The thing you have to understand is that I had been born a child prodigy and had a photographic memory, so I had started high school at the age of 12. I was far too intelligent for the kids my own age, and far too young for people I wanted to be friends with. To make matters much worse, my own mother was extremely overprotective, essentially forbidding me any kind of social life for fear someone might take advantage of me.
I tore apart the entire high school’s math curriculum and rode it right up to calculus, I also took some of the hardest courses the high school had to offer, finally graduating high school at the age of 15.
My parents had no choice but to board me at a local college about 3 hours away by rail. I was therefore attending college in my teens, the way nearly everyone else was attending high school in theirs. My mother still forbade me any social contact, and I could not defy her as she was paying for my tuition.
Throughout most of high school and college I was extremely lonely. But one day, when I finally turned 18 years old I happened to be a junior in college.
I was waiting for my next class on the doorstep of the engineering building watching the rain falling off the room. I saw a figure in a rubber yellow rain jacket stumbling toward me through the mud. Remembering my manners, I stood and offered the person my seat out of the rain.
A lady’s voice in a thrilling contralto thanked me. She motioned me back down to share the seat with me. She threw her hood back. She had brown hair, brown eyes, ivory skin, and a beautiful smile. I then also saw the reason for her hobbling.. she was walking on crutches.
Her name was Dana. To this day, I still carry a torch for her, even though I am happily married and even though she is twenty years dead. Here’s why:
I cut class that morning just to talk with her for a couple hours. She was absolutely amazing, a Rennaisance lady who knew history and microbiology. She was a perpectual graduate student who attended this school simply for the sheer love of learning.
I identified myself as an engineering major in the junior year. She said I looked very young to be a junior. I told her that was because I was only 18. She asked me how that happened. I shrugged, saying “no 7th or 8th grade.”
We spent the entire year talking about practically anything she or I wanted to, over any subject you might possibly imagine. She was an entire universe to explore, and I learned a great deal about the world from her. She had been a prodigy herself when she was a girl, so she gave me lots of mentorship and advice regarding how I could handle the kind of person that I was, and the kind of person that I should be.
The reason for her crutches was a sparring accident from the karate club, she held a green belt, and I had been a white belt for three years. We spent several months doing practice sparring to get her knee joint back into shape. Then we’d spar at half strength, and by the time she was completely well she could dodge any kick I fired at her.
In the fall of my senior year, when I was 19, I invited Dana over to my folks for Thanksgiving. All that was left was my mother, grandmother, and younger brother. Dana ate in silence and listened politely while my mother ranted on in such a way meant to drive Dana away from me as a friend.
She left the house and drove off without a further word. A week later I receive a call from her in the college dorm asking if I wanted to visit her folks for a week during Christmas break. My heart leapt at the invitation, so I said yes. She said she would pick me up at my mother’s.
A couple weeks went by. Dana, true to her word, approached my house on Christmas Eve. As she walked through the door my mother was fixing to explode in a rage. Dana told me, “get in the car.”. I did, then from the window I saw them having words with each other. Dana then got in on the driver’s side. I asked her, “what was that about?”. She said she would tell me later.
We drove for a couple hours to her father’s home a couple states away. She introduced me to her folks, and we had dinner together, and some nice conversation. Then Dana showed me my room, then showed me where the shower was, and said she would see me tomorrow.
I cleaned myself up and got into bed at 11:45. The air was freezing but I normally did not wear underwear. I was almost asleep when about a half hour later Dana herself comes in, not wearing a stitch, and holding only a single candle. This wakes me up instantly, and I sit up in the bed. Dana sits on its corner. The only thing separating us was a sheet.
Dana told me that my mother had become an evil person in her determination to control me. Here and now, Dana said, she would pledge herself to breaking my mother’s grip over me. Dana said she saw only one way to do that.
In all her nakedness aglow by the candlelight, Dana holds her arms out open towards me, and says, “Merry Christmas.”
We bend towards each other, then I sobbed on her shoulder for a while, weeping many bitter tears over too many years spent alone, without any affection or friend ship.
Dana tells me she has an IUD in, and the entire week together, so there was no hurry toward anything. And then she kissed me. And then everything else happened.
I won’t go into the completely erotic details of my losing my virginity, aside from one thing. I was on top of Dana when I slid into her. The fit felt so PERFECT that I didn’t even want to move, I just stayed there for several minutes savoring her. Dana then said I had a really fat baseball bat (flattery to a boy with only 6 inches) that she wanted me to vanquish her with, without mercy.
I took her at her word. I began thrusting into her, first slowly and then savagely. She eventually closed her eyes and shivered in my arms as I approached my first climax ever inside a woman, and then I closed my eyes and completely lost awareness of the rest of the world aside from this amazing woman in my arms, and the warm, wet, and wonderful paradise surrounding me that I was exploding myself into.
I only had Dana for five nights as my lover, but wow, it was ever worth the wait.
Thank you Dana, for saving my life as I know it. I’m a much better man because of you, and my wife is incredibly happy because of everything you taught me. I hope Buddha is smiling on you in Heaven somewhere.
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